the mysterious fangurl(izaya x reader x shizuo)

don't tell anyone celty's secret

disclaimer: durarara!! does not belong to me. i am just your average fangurl who makes fanfictions
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Normal POV:

The lady sat down beside you hesitantly, typing on her PDA with impressive speed. She quickly pushed the device to you, gesturing for you to read what she had typed.

"Hello. I'm Celty. Are you okay? Does your head still hurt?"

"No I'm fine. It's just a slight headache, thanks for your help, Celty-san."

She nodded in reply, her helmet bobbing along with her movements cutely.

You hadn't noticed before that it was decorated with cat ears.

"By the way, Celty-san..."

You pursed your lips, wondering if you should ask.

"..Why are you wearing that helmet? Isn't it stuffy in here?"

You could see her visibly stiffen up, regretting your decisions once the words had left your lips.

"Y-you don't have to tell me though..!! I'm sorry for asking..."

She gazed towards you, tapping a finger against the front of her helmet. Slowly, she started tying again.

"Do you...want to see what's inside..? Will you promise not to tell anyone...?"

It wasn't difficult to discern it was a sensitive topic, maybe it was even a little rude to do so. But...

You felt compelled to nod, fueled solely by the curious interest brewing inside you. You hadn't even realized you were holding your breath as you were waiting for her to remove it.

Gradually, she reached for the helmet, pulling it down. You could tell she was reluctant, but your voice wouldn't seem to obey your orders.

Black mist.

As she held the helmet tightly in her grasp, you saw nothing but mystical black mist, connecting to her neck. Her shoulders stiffened when she saw your lips part, keeping silent and still.

"Amazing..."

You didn't even realize how long you had been holding your breath for, only feeling the strain once fresh air had filled your lungs as you breathed out in exclamation. You were still unfazed by it however, jumping out of your chair with widened eyes.

"Celty-san, that's amazing!! That's so amazing, you're like a supernatural being!!"

"Y-you're not scared of me...?"

You shook your head a bit too vigorously at her question.

"Why would I?! The only difference is that you don't have a head, which doesn't seem to be a problem for you anyway, plus, you look really cool!! That's why you're so amazing!!"

"..."

"Celty-san?"

She gently tapped against the screen of her PDA, calmer than before. There were only two words, so you only had to glance at it to know what it was.

"Thank you."
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"Now, what's gonna happen (y/n)-chan?"

Izaya smirked at you from his position, causing Shizuo to flinch slightly, directing all his focus and control to prevent himself from pummeling said person's face to bits.

"Hmm, what do you mean...Izaya-kun..?"

It really felt so natural to call him that.

"What am I talking about?"

He reclined his frame, straightening his posture as he crossed his legs smartly.

"I'm talking about what you're gonna do now, of course~"